How could he guess Xiaomaozai's inner thoughts and bargain with Shopkeeper Yun.
In the end, the transaction was completed at a price of 480 spirit beads each.
For this price, Ji Changyue is quite satisfied.
In addition to practicing these days, I have drawn more than 500 paintings in total. I scrapped a few of them along the way and kept some for myself.
The number sold to Zhongyunfang was 490, and 236 low-grade spiritual stones were obtained.
More than two hundred low-grade spiritual stones were considered a huge sum of money in Baise City.
After receiving the money and goods, Shopkeeper Yun smiled from ear to ear and put the talismans into the wooden box like a treasure. "If you still have talismans, please come to Zhongyunfang to find me. No matter how many, Zhongyunfang will accept them."
Qin Yang's emerald green cat eyes turned upwards, and he didn't understand how this little old man would bully this little female cultivator.
In Zhongzhou, a primary talisman would sell for at least one low-grade spiritual stone.
He forgot that this was a remote town.
It's so remote that ordinary monks can't even hope to reach Zhongzhou. Naturally, the price of the talisman cannot be the same as Zhongzhou.
Ji Changyue had no idea what the kitten in her arms was thinking, so she put the spirit stone into her pocket with satisfaction, and after leaving Zhongyunfang, she quietly transferred the spirit stone to the wooden house in the space.
Qin Yang, who had no spiritual power at all, did not notice her little movement.
Ji Changyue considered the spirit stones in her hands and walked all the way to Lingyun Pavilion.
Lingyun Pavilion is located on the busiest street, with red gold eaves and carved pavilions. It looks more than one level upscale than Zhongyunfang.
Ji Changyue stood outside, thinking for a moment whether there were not enough spiritual stones, and finally walked in without hesitation.
If it’s not enough, it’s not enough. Look what’s wrong.
With her thick skin, Ji Changyue walked into Lingyun Pavilion with her head held high.
"Shopkeeper, do you have any muscle-stimulating pills?" Ji Changyue asked directly.
In Lingyun Pavilion, there were only two or three monks who were selecting elixirs and talismans.
Hearing Ji Changyue's question, the shopkeeper took time out and looked through the account book while saying: "Yes, there is one left. If you want it, take out the spiritual stone first. The Junior Myogenic Pill costs twenty low-grade spiritual stones."
Twenty yuan, so expensive!
It is forty times more expensive than the primary talisman!
Fortunately, she went to buy the spiritual stones first, otherwise she would have nothing left in her hands after buying the elixirs.
Ji Changyue neatly took out twenty spiritual stones and said, "I want them."
It's a bit expensive, but as long as it can heal your hand, any amount is fine.
The shopkeeper took the spirit stone and checked it, then turned around to get the elixir for Ji Changyue.
"Shopkeeper, give me a muscle-building pill quickly!"
A figure hurriedly squeezed Ji Changyue away, slapped the spirit stone on the table, and urged: "Hurry up!"
"Miss Wang..." The shopkeeper was embarrassed, "The last muscle-building pill has been bought by this girl."
When Ji Changyue heard about the Myogenic Pill, she knew it was bad again.
Sure enough, when Miss Wang heard what the shopkeeper said, she glanced at her sideways and said, "Ugly monster, I'll give you thirty spiritual stones and give me the muscle-building pill!"
You are already ugly, so it is useless to ask for muscle growth pills. "
Myosheng Dan has the effect of making the skin smooth and delicate.
Some female cultivators who love beauty can't afford beauty pills, so they buy muscle-building pills instead.
This is obviously the case for Miss Wang in front of her.
If she was seriously injured and would die without using the Myogenic Pill, Ji Changyue would definitely give her the Myogenic Pill without saying much.
However, Ji Changyue didn't intend to do what she wanted as she took it for granted and attacked her personally.
Ji Changyue took the Myogenic Pill from the shopkeeper, turned around and left.
Seeing that she didn't take him seriously, Wang Xinmei shouted angrily, "Stop!"
Ji Changyue just pretended not to hear and just wanted to leave the scene quickly.
But as if possessed by the god of mildew, a wall of people blocked him in front of him.
If Ji Changyue goes to the left, that person goes to the left; if she goes to the right, that person goes to the right.
"Brother Churan!"
Wang Xinmei was instantly elated when he saw the visitor.
But Ji Changyue was not so good. She said, "Please, please, I want to go out."
As soon as she opened her mouth, Wang Xinmei thought of the Myogenic Pill and said angrily: "Brother Churan, this ugly guy won't give me the Myogenic Pill, can you help me?"
The last time she secretly went out with her brother Churan, her father found out and punished her by kneeling in the ancestral hall for three days. She felt that she was no longer beautiful.
After taking this myogenic pill, she can return to her previous state.
Li Churan smiled and said, "Xinmei wants it, so of course I will give it to him."
After that, he took out twenty spiritual stones from his storage bag and threw them in front of Ji Changyue, "Twenty spiritual stones are enough for you to buy a new one. Take out the Myogenic Pill."
The spirit stone bones rolled around on the ground a few times and stopped at the threshold.
Ji Changyue curled her lips. She only had twenty spiritual stones, which was even more stingy than this unruly Miss Wang.
At least Ms. Wang knew how to increase the price on the original price before grabbing things.
Ji Changyue raised her head and said with a smile, "No."
What a big face, robbing things openly and openly.
Only then did Li Churan see Ji Changyue's face. Thinking of the woman with five spiritual roots mentioned by the steward before, he sneered, "So it's you."
He kicked the spirit stone on the ground and said, "A waste with five spiritual roots. This is a hopeless practice. I came here to buy muscle-building pills to work on my face."
After thinking about it, who in Baise City is as outstanding as him, not only the young master of the Li family, but also the only single spiritual root in Baise City.
This woman must be trying to seduce him, otherwise why would she meet him here?
A disdainful smile appeared on Li Churan's face: "Don't waste your time. A woman with no virtue, no talent and no appearance like you is not worthy of me."
Ji Changyue: "..."
Where is the face?
Qin Yang, who had just taken a nap, woke up and heard such a popular and explosive speech, and a trace of confusion flashed across his emerald green eyes.
What is this ugly guy in front of me talking about?
Although the little female cultivator is weak and not very beautiful, the thing in front of her is not that good either. She is not as good-looking as him.
After all, the little female cultivator is now considered his owner. Qin Yang bared his teeth and stretched out his claws.
"Be good." Thinking that the kitten was frightened, Ji Changyue stroked him soothingly.
Then he raised his eyes and looked at Li Churan seriously: "Master, you disgust my cat."
In fact, what Ji Changyue wanted to say was, if you are sick, get treatment as soon as possible. Why are you going crazy here?
"You're disgusting!" When Wang Xinmei heard that Churan's brother was being scolded, he immediately fought back and looked at Ji Changyue with some hatred.
"Brother Churan is the most outstanding man. Even if you covet brother Churan, there is no need to slander brother Churan."
After saying that, he looked at Li Churan affectionately.
"Brother Churan, Xinmei likes you the most."
Qin Yang:......
Ji Changyue was choked and didn't know what to say, "Okay, just say whatever you want."
Seeing that the topic was getting more and more biased, they didn't pay attention and quickly pinched the emergency talisman, and Ji Changyue jumped up and ran.
Li Churan didn't notice and was staggered and almost fell to the ground.
Ji Changyue originally wanted to kick him again, but after thinking that there was something wrong with this person, it would be even more worrying if he thought she was playing hard to get.
After the person disappeared, Wang Xinmei remembered the business.
"Stop! Give me the Myogenic Pill!"
He even forgot to help his dear brother Churan.
The devil stops.
Ji Changyue ran faster when he heard her voice.
Being with two sick people, she was afraid that she would become stupid too.
